Nearly 40 minutes after the party, Nanxi''s smile was like a flower. Until the end of the dinner, she returned to the nanny car. She closed her eyes and emptied her thoughts wearily.

    The car drove out of the Yang''s house and entered the downtown area. With one foot on the accelerator and one foot on the brake, the turtle moved forward at a high speed.

    In addition to the hustle and bustle of the night life in the bustling city, it also brings traffic congestion.

    After the University Town, Nanxi opened her eyes and said, "stop in front."

    Huang Yi was about to fall asleep when she was stunned. She hurriedly asked, "Xi Xi, what are you doing? It''s far from your home."

    Nanxi is in a bad mood. Huang Yi can''t predict what moths she will produce. I remember once, I also accumulated bad emotions for several days. As a result, people ran to catch dolls with full arms and grabbed machines with children. Thanks to their timely arrival, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

    Xiao Li parked the car and Nan Xi raised her chin. "There''s a stinky tofu in the night market in front of me. I want to eat it." the meaning is clear. If you don''t want her to run around, go and buy it.

    "Stinky tofu! OK." Huang Yi compromised. Anyway, there was no arrangement after that. Let''s buy Anning.

    "I''ll go down with you. The air conditioner in the car gives me a headache. Breathe fresh air at the door."

    Nanxi couldn''t help but take out the paparazzi proof three piece set from her bag, neatly put on a mask, sunglasses, tied up her hair and put it in her hat.

    It''s done. What else can we do? Huang Yi had to go and go back quickly.

    But when he came back with a bowl of stinking authentic Changsha stinky tofu, there was an unexpected scene.

    Nanxi put her hands into her Beige suit pocket and leaned lazily against the door.

    Opposite her stood two people, one holding a microphone and the other carrying a camera.

    Huang Yi was in a cold sweat. She put the stinky tofu on the roadside and ran up quickly. A little closer to hear the conversation, they quickly stopped, pretended to pass by and walked around the back of the car.

    "Hello, we are a street random program. Can I interview you with a question?"

    "Go ahead."

    "Well, if you were given 1000W to cut your partner, would you agree?"

    Huang Yi pricks up her ears to eavesdrop. The other party should not find Nanxi. Going out now is tantamount to exploding her identity. She just asks her ancestors not to talk nonsense.

    "How many knives can you cut?"

    "Ha?"

    The host was stunned. He was not confident enough to ask for advice: "at least you can''t cut it to death?"

    What''s the tone? What''s the aura of the host? Huang Yi put her face on the car.

    Nanxi narrowed her eyes and said with a few words of banter: "take a breath, then I can avoid the fatal place and cut it all the time."

    The host smiled and thanked and left.

    It is estimated that the other party must be in a bad mood now. He meets wonderful flowers in the evening.

    After watching the host go far and ensure absolute safety, Huang Yi walked out and sighed, representing all helplessness.

    Nanxi asked, "where''s the stinky tofu?"

    Huang Yi patted her forehead, ran back to the abandoned position and didn''t find it. She recognized her bad luck and turned back to buy another one. Sitting in the car, smelling the stench above, he repeatedly refreshed his microblog with anxiety. Until Nanxi was sent home, he still didn''t brush out any content, and finally he could have a safe sleep.

    The next morning, Nanxi pressed the fifth alarm clock and was awakened by four persistent telephone chains.

    Sleepy eyes picked it up and didn''t speak. A cry came from the opposite side: "Xi Xi, you have many nicknames now, stinky tofu social sister."

    "Aren''t you sure the other party didn''t find it?" Nanxi opened the door and tried to compare his strength with Duke Zhou to wake up.

    "I didn''t find it, but when people posted the video online, your fans found you every minute and guessed that you were going to buy stinky tofu. Ning Wei asked us to deal with it ourselves, or I''ll send a rumor?"

    Nanxi reluctantly opened her eyes, picked up her mobile phone and went into the microblog to see the latest hot search.

    The comment area is as lively as ever: [eat the most smelly tofu and say the most cruel words, it''s my goddess, combat effectiveness Top1]

    [several more boxes of fragrant mouth spray goddess can be prepared for the next delivery, (^ o ^) ~]

    [after identification, there is no doubt about the black powder upstairs.]

    [Ding! The same stinky tofu as the clock in goddess, let''s have a look. Attached picture. JPG]

    [this is a delicious follow. The goddess is too a, so stay alive and wait for her to cut down.]

    "Xi Xi, are you listening? Why don''t I refute the rumor and deny it? Anyway, many people have cosmetic surgery like you."

    "Xi Xi, why don''t you deny it all."

    "Xi Xi!"

    Huang Yi called one after another. Nanxi came back and said, "we are very talented. There is no need to suppress public opinion."

    Talented ghost! Huang Yi firmly objected: "no! We must find a way to make things right. At least we can''t make people think you''re a violent maniac. Let''s ignore the stink first and then save it!"

    According to the broken sound, Nanxi said frankly: "it''s useless. It''s very likely that the fans happened to find the nanny car last night. All the actions behind you were seen, otherwise they won''t recognize it."

    Then he took his long hair, sat up and cleared his dry throat: "the Dai home humidifier you ordered for me last time hasn''t arrived yet?"

    Huang Yi Ran: "my aunt! When is it? I don''t have time to think about the humidifier."

    Wailing for a long time, the other party didn''t reply and compromised: "your old humidifier hasn''t been broken for a long time. If you want the original, I have to ask someone to bring it back."

    Being so noisy that she couldn''t sleep, Nanxi got out of bed, washed and drank a cup instead of a meal milkshake. She said, "time."

    "By tomorrow night at the latest."

    "Well, do you need to go to the set of the national drama spring snow this afternoon?"

    Facing Nanxi''s attitude of directly cutting into work, Huang Yi was moved: "yes, yes, just leave time for us to deal with the stinky tofu incident in the morning."

    The other party evaded the important and made it easy to express his attitude: "I''ll sleep again. You come to pick me up at noon and bring me dinner."

    Huang Yi:... #%%

    After the beep of hanging up, Huang Yi''s mobile phone pops up with a new message.

    Smelling business opportunities, the boss of stinky tofu hung up a banner early in the morning: national old stinky tofu, certified by Nanxi, the goddess of first love. After eating, you will definitely find the taste of first love.

    giao! The smell of first love? Huang Yi''s skull hurts with anger. She won''t choose stinky tofu, regardless of how much Nanxi''s advertisement or endorsement costs.

    The boss is brave enough to use it without permission. Huang Yi squeezed her fist and dialed the standby phone.

    It is said to go to bed, but people who have just had breakfast are not so easy to fall asleep. Nanxi came to the fully transparent glass room balcony, turned the mobile phone to silent mode, placed it at the table, leaned into the lazy sofa, opened most of the novels she had read and fell into addiction.

    When seeing that the protagonist breaks his arm to save his beloved, Nanxi''s eyes are slightly wet. In the space of drawing paper towels, I inadvertently saw the mobile phone, and the screen was on because of the continuous reception of new information. The immortal mobile phone automatically recognized the face and unlocked it. It probably glanced at the information content, and the immersed deep feeling was broken in an instant.

    Insert the bookmark of the butterfly specimen into the latest reading position, grab the mobile phone and call Huang Yi back, and directly explain the theme: "you let lawyer Jin rest. How big is it to send a lawyer''s letter."

    Huang Yi, like the empress who was thrown into a cold palace by the emperor, was suddenly lucky. She was wronged with a little excitement and asked, "what do you say about Xi Xi?"

    "If you sue people for a shop less than 15 square meters, how much can they lose? We live in the real world, not a dog blood novel, and there are no rich people everywhere."

    Huang Yi wronged: "at least give a warning."

    Nanxi gently pulled the pot on the flower shelf on the right side with her fingers, and slowly said, "it''s not good to make too much noise, and the pros and cons are not equal. Instead, it will give black powder a loophole and say that we deceive others."

    Huang Yi instinctively objected: "there is black powder in my family."

    "Ha." Nanxi smiled. Whether Huang Yi is an assistant or not, she can be regarded as her number one loyal fan. I''ve seen all your ugly and embarrassing things, and I''m still the same iron powder.

    Instead of exposing each other''s beautiful settings, continue to state: "people are in the night market. They pull more banners in the morning and go home. It''s no use being in a hurry now. Spring snow in the afternoon" After shooting, it''s almost time for them to open the door. At that time, you will give the boss two plans. One is his whole week''s turnover, which is used to give back to the fans. Chenxi can eat for free, and when it''s over, he can cancel the banner on time. Second, he can not cancel the advertisement, but every Friday is welfare time, he has to provide free services to Chenxi, and the service time must be more than eight hours. "

    "Wow!" Huang Yi marveled at how easy it was to solve the problem of trying to break her head. "Xi Xi is so smart! Yes, we can publicize that you were looking for grounded fan gifts yesterday. The activity of complete feedback is set off, and two bad settings will be covered up by the upsurge."

    "Well, it''s all right. I''ll hang up. I''m busy." he took the novel back to his lap.

    Huang Yi couldn''t hold her emotions and said excitedly, "I think the boss should choose the latter, which will bring more benefits."

    Nanxi turned the book and said she didn''t agree: "he should choose one."

    "I don''t believe it. Who would be foolish enough not to choose long-term benefits? I bet you that the loser should listen to each other all day."

    "OK."

    In the afternoon, under the scorching sun, Nanxi sat under the sun umbrella, blowing a small fan, still sweating.

    The day before yesterday, director He Yi temporarily informed that there were several changes in spring snow, which needed to be made up. After reading the new script, it had little impact on her original plot, so she agreed.

    But she really didn''t expect that the change of the script was to temporarily insert several scenes of Yang Panpan''s play.

    Yang''s father has always been able to procrastinate on other people''s affairs and Lai on others'' affairs, but he is never vague about his only baby daughter. It''s quite painstaking to hold a pro daughter in the form of massive bleeding.

    He Dao had a good relationship with her. He was afraid of troubling her. He had discussed with the screenwriter early and didn''t arrange too many plays between her and Yang Panpan. Even so, but this time, wasting time with her is not equal to being tossed.

    Actor Gu fan is a famous talkative in the circle. Now he is vaguely angry.

    Every time ng is over, assistant director he will specially come to apologize: "Xi Xi, I''m so sorry. His two scenes must be shot at the right time in the sun."

    At first, Nanxi still had a leisurely mood. She replied with a smile and said, "it''s all right.". The back assistant was tired of running, and she was also tired of waving her hand. The two people had a good understanding of each other and saved politeness.

    At sunset, Yang Panpan narrowly passed the first play. However, from the look of he Dao, even he couldn''t bear to look straight at him for the second time.